Madeira - Enemies

I've grown tired of taking chances often
I fall in line I find I'm terrified.
Bend me backwards,
force my lips to lift my voice in ways that break through.
Bury my doubt and stack stones over it,
Fall right back relax and go with it.
Break these chains and smash the rocks and tell the world that force my words to say
With all conviction make me more,
I Shout the silence I ignore
Through rhetoric I find support
though measure up what I've endured.

Your enemies will begin to take a bow,
and you will stand right out to stare them down.
All of your dream will someday be figured out
You no long have to wonder how .

Let it go, let all the fear in me bleed away, make away
a pathway clear now weary I lay
We turn and face the crowd hold hands and take a bow and hold on

Your enemies will begin to take a bow
and you will stand right out to stare them down.
All of your dream will someday be figured out
You no long have to wonder how.

Your enemies
Your enemies
Cut me down but I'm not out
I'm not sure if I should give up on this yet, on this yet
Cut me down but I'm not out
I'm not sure if I should give up on this yet, on this yet

Your enemies will begin to take a bow
and you will stand right out to stare them down.
All of your dream will someday be figured out
You no long have to wonder how

Your enemies
will begin to take a bow
All of your dreams
You will stand right out to stare them down